Sad

Lyrics

[Verse 1] When I was workin' with the wet Stick up men came in and murdered my connect I was(Sad) When my first hood bitch cookie Found out the hoe gave another nigga the pussy Made me (Sad) I was only 14 and Nigga popped off, when I got older I seen her She was (Sad) As I pulled away in that cream Benz Left her with her three kids from a dude In the state pen (Sad) When they shot up some of my street friends Every time I beat a new case I know police been (Sad) When my moms and my pops past Every time I push that drop past the crib I be (Sad) When I got the news they robbed ? Big Al layed in the coffin homie the sight of it was (Sad) His wifey ballin in a snot rag Both Bill veins got slain I know the block had (Sad) Niggas and chicks up and down the strip Couldn't even step to they wake, because I found the shit (Sad) I know most a y'all relate to this Nigga love that hood life, but got a escape cause it's (Sad) [Hook] This can't be life, I'm only tryin' a make my bread Older people like "You made your bed to lie in it" In five minutes I'm a lose it and pop off lead What's close to me like hold ya head Hold ya head Can't be life, I'm only tryin' a make my bread Older people like "You made your bed to lie in it" Five minutes I'm a lose it and pop off lead What's close to me like hold ya head But Ahk it's (Sad) [Verse 2] Watchin' your loved ones struggle And land they self inside that blood puddle The struggle got me (Sad) When my sis died from a high fix And had my baby cold in the box stiff Whole family (Sad) Ready to kill every drug dealer that chopped sit And pop on any kid I see block pitchin' But ahk livin' (Sad) Got the same pain that I feel Nigga mom strung out, only difference she nod still (Sad) When I see a crack prostitute in high heels Still think she got that slammin' body and fly grillers (Sad) She'll fix you up for a five bill Once she stole that dope boy package and got a guy killed (Sad) It's a every day in the hood thing What our black women do, men do for that cooked caine (Sad) For a nigga diamonds and wood grain Stuck my foot in the game kid, they got a crook playin' (Sad) I'm only tryin' a get some good change Every time they look at me strange, I got a push things (Sad) No, its not a good thing thing Words of misery in my rhyme book as the hood sing (Sad) [Hook]